Reincarnated As A Doctor I Refuse The Basement In Uma Musume
Ours is a world unlike any other. It is a world where the spirits of legendary racehorses from another dimension find a new lease on life, reborn into the bodies of young girls. These are the Uma Musume—horse girls. Blessed with equine ears, swishing tails, and blinding, superhuman speed, they run to capture the hearts of the masses. They dream of the turf, the roaring crowds, and the glory of crossing the finish line first. At the center of this phenomenal sporting world stands Tracen Academy, an elite institution dedicated to training these girls to reach their absolute peak.
It is a place of elegance, determination, and dreams.
...Most of the time.
Hold his legs! Don't let him cross the threshold!" a burly security guard yelled, veins popping on his forehead as he gripped a man's left ankle.
"I've got the right! Someone grab his waist!" screamed an administrative worker.
At the bottom of this desperate dogpile was the academy's newly appointed medical professional. Physically, he was a man in his early twenties, sporting messy black hair, dead, heavy-lidded eyes, and a loosely worn white doctor's coat over a disheveled shirt and tie.
Mentally, however, he was Katsuya Akiya, a 16-year-old high school student who had been utterly robbed of his youth.
Just yesterday, Katsuya had been standing under the cherry blossoms, heart pounding, about to finally ask out the girl he had crushed on for three years. Then, a blinding light, a weird sensation of falling, and a voice echoing in his head: "Thanks for the swap, kid! I'm tired of medical school and horse-girl physiology! Enjoy the doctor life, I'm going to enjoy my second youth!"
The original owner of this body had happily isekaied himself into Katsuya's teenage life, leaving Katsuya stranded in the overworked, exhausted body of a 20-something-year-old doctor. And not just any doctor—the physician for a school full of super-powered, hyperactive girls who could kick through concrete walls if they got a charley horse.
"Let go of me!" Katsuya shrieked, his voice cracking with the sheer panic of a trapped teenager, even if it came out of a grown man's vocal cords. He clawed frantically at the dirt of the driveway, his fingernails digging into the immaculate Tracen Academy landscaping.
"Doctor, please! The physicals start in twenty minutes! We need you!" the head nurse cried out, trying to reel him in by his lab coat.
"I don't care! I'm not a doctor! I'm a virgin who was about to get a girlfriend!" Katsuya sobbed, though the staff just assumed he was having a spectacular nervous breakdown from the pressure. He kicked his legs, trying to shake the security guards loose, dragging himself inch by painful inch toward the sweet, sweet freedom of the outside streets.
Katsuya dug his fingers into the asphalt and let out a bloodcurdling scream that echoed across the prestigious campus.
"Let me gooooo! I DON'T WANT TO END UP LIKE MIZUNO!!!"
[uma musume pretty derby: To the basement shootout?]